Breaking Through (feat. Joker Jai) [Remix]
Yo
How you form opinions w/o knowin me
Preaching bout my life, I don't know you b
You loud when I'm absent, when I'm there not a peep
What's with the shift of energy
This ain't how support posed to be
You fake news like the POTUS chief
Feelin like this beat actually wrote to me
On these beats in life nobody cold as me
See I cut off that thing called emotions
Alcohol my choice of potion
Choice of remedy, for me to remedy
When they talk down on me
In school they'd clown on me
Surely I had enough of them
Why tf I never stood up to them
Mama said you can only control your reaction
Fuck that, I shoulda smacked
Molly whopped, bullies kamikaze'd
I should have smacked all you bitches
If you still want it, I'm Selena, come n get it
I'm tired of playin the nice guy
Finishing last ain't a nice prize
I cheated death twice, so anyone I'd fight
Any opponent put dat ass in my ring
You might get this battle, but the war ima win
I had a pure heart b4 I grewed up
Then that bitch truth came and threwed up
The audacity of you to choose her
Left my heart cinched burned and bruised up
I move in spite as for now
My eyelids had mad rain pour down
My whole life been a battle royale
So you best bring it now or throw in the towel
I know the gossip seems appealing
But rumors are just that, they ain't real things
I never had man, small penile glands
Shit even with a chick, anal ain't n my plans
Eatin ass not an option
I was raped before, it left me nauseous
I don't know why y'all give a shit
As for giving head, I got gag reflex
Don't even start with the chatter
I found that shit out by brushing my tongue
Since you all in my business, there's ya bedtime story son
The most comical part of all of that
The same niggas who was yellin fag
Now they all in my dms
Tryna smack, rub, touch, eat dat ass
See I'm real tho, I won't outchu
I could have left ya broke ass where I found you
That money coulda went to my new place
To my career, shit to a few thangs
But now the good times is gone
We no longer cool, it's set in stone
A stake thru my heart you drove
This is why I now ride alone
Now I ride solo dolo
Imagine that you my punching bag in the dojo
The pained you caused
You don't know doe
Gyet maman suck a zozo
Now I ride solo dolo
You my muse at the dojo
The pained you caused
You don't know doe
Gyet maman suck a zozo
How you form opinions w/o knowin me
Preaching bout my life, I don't know you b
You loud when I'm absent, when I'm there not a peep
What's with the shift of energy
This ain't how support posed to be
You fake news like the POTUS chief
Feelin like this beat actually wrote to me
On these beats in life nobody cold as me
See I cut off that thing called emotions
Alcohol my choice of potion
Choice of remedy, for me to remedy
When they talk down on me
In school they'd clown on me
Surely I had enough of them
Why tf I never stood up to them
Mama said you can only control your reaction
Fuck that, I shoulda smacked
Molly whopped, bullies kamikaze'd
I should have smacked all you bitches
If you still want it, I'm Selena, come n get it
I'm tired of playin the nice guy
Finishing last ain't a nice prize
I cheated death twice, so anyone I'd fight
Any opponent put dat ass in my ring
You might get this battle, but the war ima win
I had a pure heart b4 I grewed up
Then that bitch truth came and threwed up
The audacity of you to choose her
Left my heart cinched burned and bruised up
I move in spite as for now
My eyelids had mad rain pour down
My whole life been a battle royale
So you best bring it now or throw in the towel
I know the gossip seems appealing
But rumors are just that, they ain't real things
I never had man, small penile glands
Shit even with a chick, anal ain't n my plans
Eatin ass not an option
I was raped before, it left me nauseous
I don't know why y'all give a shit
As for giving head, I got gag reflex
Don't even start with the chatter
I found that shit out by brushing my tongue
Since you all in my business, there's ya bedtime story son
The most comical part of all of that
The same niggas who was yellin fag
Now they all in my dms
Tryna smack, rub, touch, eat dat ass
See I'm real tho, I won't outchu
I could have left ya broke ass where I found you
That money coulda went to my new place
To my career, shit to a few thangs
But now the good times is gone
We no longer cool, it's set in stone
A stake thru my heart you drove
This is why I now ride alone
Now I ride solo dolo
Imagine that you my punching bag in the dojo
The pained you caused
You don't know doe
Gyet maman suck a zozo
Now I ride solo dolo
You my muse at the dojo
The pained you caused
You don't know doe
Gyet maman suck a zozo
Credits
Writer(s): Jaishon Johnson, Tyson Mckie
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